Li Yumei 3
Time is like an arrow, and I don't realize that the anniversary has arrived.
Hunyuan has produced many talents, and Wenyun is prosperous. This sacred place of mountains and rivers has always attached great importance to education and talent cultivation, and private schools have blossomed everywhere, giving birth to batches of outstanding talents over the generations.
Henglu Academy was built in the Qing Dynasty, and there were many twists and turns when it was established, and it rose and fell several times. Hunyuan, which is located in the border area, has been plagued by war, the people have been displaced, and the literary style has withered.
In the 36th year of Qianlong, Yan Qingyun, the governor of Hunyuan, took the lead in donating 400 taels of silver, and the gentry of Hunyuan responded positively and enthusiastically pledged to raise more than 4,900 taels of silver.
The new Henglu Academy has a total of 56 school buildings, with a large scale, strict layout and complete facilities.
In the early morning, the sky is silent, the night is about to disappear, and the dawn of the morning slowly awakens the sleeping creatures.
As the so-called plan of the day lies in the morning, listen to the birds in the morning, smell the fragrance of flowers, so that the mood is more comfortable and happy.
I saw that the students in Henglu Academy were standing on the top with their hands on the ground with their feet facing the sky, one was rolling with their heads back to the ground, one was standing with their hands on their hips and looking around, one was squatting on the ground with their hands on their cheeks and watching, and one was sitting on a stool and watching intently.
"Ahem!" A cough came from the miscellaneous room in the middle of the study, and I saw an old bearded man in a shabby green coat come out, holding a book on his back in his right hand and a ring ruler in his left hand.
Walking is not smooth, but the body is very straight, a lock of cloth is tied on the top of the head, and with the cold wind constantly fluttering, this person is Dong Ruxian, the teacher of Henglu Academy.
Now he is fifty and four, he is already the age of knowing his fate, and he is still a meritorious tribute, and for more than 20 years, he has participated in eight autumn exams, but he is still not ranked, so he simply teaches people to read and write in the academy, and eats with a mouth.
Although Mr. Dong was gray and hesitant to walk, the students on the left and right sides of the room, after hearing the sound, were like seeing a weasel, and ran in, and then one by one came out of the window, and their eyes were full of curiosity.
"Class!" Dong Ruxian's voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, although his voice was a little hoarse and low, but it was deafening.
Childish learning is more than memorization. To cultivate their conscience and ability, they should be based on the words of their ancestors. Diary stories, regardless of the present and the ancient, must first be passed on to filial piety, loyalty, courtesy, righteousness, and shame.
"Hello Master!" I saw a handsome and handsome young man with clear eyebrows shouting a loud slogan.
"Today's talk is about the Four Books and Five Classics" The paper of the book in Mr. Dong's hand has been yellowed, but the handwriting is still legible.
"Chaos is beginning to open, and the world is beginning. The light and clear of the air is the one who floats up, and the one who condenses under the heavy turbidity of the air is the ground. The sun and the moon are five stars, which are called the seven politics; Heaven and earth and man are called the three talents. "The Four Books and the Five Classics are ancient China's emphasis on the education of children and teenagers, and a variety of widely circulated enlightenment reading materials have been produced to enable students to strengthen their self-cultivation and increase their wisdom.
The book selects some of the most widely circulated stories and tells them in a short and entertaining way.
Dong Ruxian stood on the three-foot podium, writing vast knowledge and working hard, just to teach him to fish.
"Li-san! Do you have any thoughts? Dong Ruxian looked at Li Yumei, who was dressed in plain clothes on the side, with a calm gaze, with the most humble and polite, simple and indifferent attitude, and wanted to try it.
The classroom was full of talk, fights, and shouts, and he was listening intently, as if he had forgotten everything around him.
When Li Yumei heard this, she smiled, looked at her master and said: "For politics and morality, such as Beichen, live in its place and the stars arch over it." "He is a person with lofty ideals who cares about the people's livelihood and has a common life in his heart, most of which are concise and to the point, and have a long meaning. It's like a surging river.
"Scholars must be Hongyi, and there is a long way to go. Benevolence is its own responsibility, isn't it also important? Death and self, is it not far away? His eyes were full of bookish breath, with a faint classical bearing, elegant and profound, a fresh appearance, revealing restraint and calmness.
Dong Ruxian asked Li Yumei: "Can the water of the big river flow backwards?" "The teacher's love is always a good medicine to comfort the soul, sown in Li Yumei's heart like a silk warm current, warm feelings, and fresh over time.
Li Yumei said loudly: "The water of the great river cannot flow backwards. You can only follow the direction set by creation. ”
Dong Ruxian looked at each other and smiled, and asked: "The Yangtze River is a river, the Yellow River is a river, the Yangtze River is clear, the Yellow River is muddy, the Yangtze River is flowing, and the Yellow River is also flowing." The saint is out, the Yellow River is clear, but where is the Yellow River clear? ”
Li Yumei debated fiercely, and said sharply: "The great rivers and rivers, when they are raging, the floods are surging, and when they are stable, they are all the people, and those who govern the country well must first control the water." ”
Li Yumei talked about the past and the present, and said in righteous words: "The ancient Dayu conformed to the water potential, changed the "blockage" to "channel" He led people to dredge the river and widen the gorge, and since then the river has been smooth, and the water control has finally succeeded. "He was gifted with impromptu sentences at the age of six, and wrote essays as sophisticated as an adult at the age of nine, so he won the favor of his teachers.
At that time, Yan Qingyun, the governor of Hunyuan, and Ge Xianzhou, a scholar in Shanxi, were quietly passing by, and they couldn't help but stop and watch outside the door, and they were secretly envious.
There are excellent superhuman insights in looking at the problem, and after a little training, it will be the material of the selected pillars.
After staying for a long time, he raised his head, saw that the sun had sunset, and hurried out of the garden. Between looking left and right, I just met a white-headed old man who came with a stick.
Yan Qingyun hurriedly said: "I have ordered to prepare a banquet and ask me to keep Jiake, and when I get drunk here, Master Dong and Little Brother Li can't leave at this time." ”
Yan Qingyun is even more polite and courteous to people, and he is very sincere, and he will be invited to the table to talk after a few words.
Suddenly, I saw Ge Xianzhou whispering in Dong Ruxian's ear, with a smile on his face, Dong Ruxian knew the master's intentions. A smile suddenly appeared, and he promised repeatedly.
When it comes to the court's great achievements, it has repeatedly provoked the border, so that it has used troops for many years and consumed more for the country. Recently, he trusts treacherous ministers more and is accustomed to luxury, so that the people suffer more from conscription, and they may fall apart in the future. Looking forward to the future, we share the same worries.
Ge Xianzhou laughed and said: "That's right, don't look at our thin wine and cold food, coarse tea and light rice, but I am not lonely, I am self-conscious, corresponding with the same voice, talking about the autumn night, and it is more clear than the green wine and red light, and the mourning silk and bamboo are unique!" After that, he and Dong Ruxian talked freely.
Ge Xianzhou thought for a while and said, "This year's government trial wants to invite you to participate, I don't know if it's possible?" Ge Xianzhou was very happy, and he was very sincere to Li Yumei.